Chapter 150： Nine Princes!

"boom!"

The sword qi clashed, and for a time, dust and smoke in a radius of 100 meters were dispersed by the terrible qi waves produced by the two.

At the same time, Qin Feng suddenly changed his color, and his sixth sword was instantly broken by the opponent.

"The power of the true dragon!"

Qin Feng frantically operated the Primordial True Dragon Art, stimulating the scales in his body.

Soaring momentum!

"Seventh sword!"

Qijue Sword Art, the seventh sword!

This is the most powerful sword of this swordsmanship, and it is also one of Qin Feng's cards. He didn't expect it to be displayed under such circumstances.

"Swish swish!"

The sword light flickered, and the sword aura was like a tide!

In the emptiness, an endless aura gradually converged.

Seven illusory shadows of true dragons turned into majestic sword auras, intensively killing the ancestors of the Ouyang family!

This is the power of the seventh sword!

The power of the true dragon urged to the extreme, this was Qin Feng's full blow, and the astonishing aura spread out, causing his clothes to shatter and open.

"what?"

Even though the ancestor Ouyang was very knowledgeable, he didn't expect Qin Feng to have such a killer move, and his expression was surprised.

"Devil God destroys the world!"

He squeezed the long sword in his hand firmly, the majestic sword aura revolved around his body, and a powerful black shadow began to slowly condense.

It was a strange figure with a hideous face, his eyes flushed, like a real demon.

"kill!"

Motivated by this phantom of the demon god, the ancestor of the Ouyang family is even stronger, like an endless mountain.

"A body-refining eight-fold kid who can let me perform this kind of stunt, you kid is proud of it! However, you are destined to be inevitable today, and thanks to my foresight, I got into a desperate place to kill you. ."

"If not, with your talent, you will definitely be able to worship the Azure Sea Sect!"

The black demon phantom waved his fist and relentlessly suppressed Qin Feng.

"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape the pursuit of the Azure Sea Sect. They will never tolerate anyone and provoke them by playing tricks!"

Qin Feng shouted loudly.

But my heart was extremely shocked.

It stands to reason that the ancestor of the Ouyang family could not participate in the city war.

Because every contestant in the city battle is participating on behalf of their respective city, but how did the ancestor Ouyang get in?

Is it possible that the person in charge of the Canghai Sect is an idiot?

"unless!"

A cold light flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and a terrible thought was born from the bottom of his heart, unless it was another city participant who had taken in the ancestor of the Ouyang family.

And a city with this background must not be simple!

"kill!"

After thinking of this, Qin Feng almost guessed something in his heart, and his killing intent instantly rose to the extreme.

"Roar!"

Seven swords in one!

Seven real dragons and phantoms come together as one!

A golden dragon quickly turned into an invincible sword energy and slashed towards the demon ghost.

"go with!"

The phantom of the demon **** flickered, and at the same time he took a palm, which was a combination of sword energy, which was extremely terrifying.

"boom!"

Two vast and terrifying sword auras enveloped the space of a kilometer in a radius.

The world changes color, the wind and clouds sway!

The entire ground was stomped by the force of the sword energy, the trees flew horizontally, the smoke was everywhere, and where the sword energy passed, there was no grass growing.

"puff!"

Qin Feng's whole body was struck by lightning, and he spouted a mouthful of blood, and the power of the true dragon ran wildly, barely supporting him.

The power of the true dragon, what a power it is!

The seventh sword, how overbearing it is!

Qin Feng's sword aura could destroy almost everything.

"boom!"

Qin Feng persisted for a while, unable to keep his figure still, his whole body flew out suddenly, and the phantom of the demon **** of the ancestor of the Ouyang family was constantly dissipating.

"Hum!"

Qin Feng plunged his sword into the depths of the ground and barely allowed his trembling body to stand upright. At this time, he was already seriously injured.

"I didn't expect you to take this trick from me, boy, you really surprised me!"

The ancestor of the Ouyang family held a long sword in his hand and stared at Qin Feng in disbelief. He didn't expect Qin Feng to save his life with this sword.

But the next second, the surprise on his face turned into crazy killing intent.

"It seems that you really can't keep your kid, if you don't die, you must be a disaster!"

"Huh, are you so strenuous to deal with a body-refining eight-fold garbage?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.

Immediately, a group of people appeared in front of Qin Feng as if breaking through the void.

The headed person was young, dressed in a golden robe, with good temperament and full of majesty, and seemed to reveal an inexplicable noble gesture.

His eyes were indifferent and calm, and it seemed that everyone in front of him was nothing but ants.

The aura fluctuations pervading this person's body have reached the second level of true spirit!

And behind this person, there are seven very powerful masters, and even two others have reached the realm of true spirit.

"Nine Princes!"

Seeing this group of people appeared, the Ouyang family's ancestor's expression suddenly changed, and he put on an extremely respectful expression, as if he were a servant.

"He is the Ninth Prince?"

Qin Feng was secretly surprised when he heard the name of the ancestor of the Ouyang family. He didn't expect to touch it in this place.

What is even more frightening is that the Ninth Prince actually reached the second stage of the True Spirit Realm!

What an evil talent!

"No, that's not right! It's not that he is so talented, but that he has reached this level by relying on pill medicine or practicing powerful exercises!"